Why the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 972 Tears streaming down my face, I don't know who I think of
Yue Ge was still thinking about things with her head down, "Your handwriting...how come it looks so much like mine."

Huo Yao plus raised his eyebrows, "Does my handwriting look like yours?"

"Yeah." Yuege nodded, feeling a little happy in her heart, "I originally thought that it would be better not to be so outrageous, but I didn't expect that your handwriting would be the same as mine."

His handwriting is actually more sharp, her handwriting is softer, he just imitated it on purpose.

Huo Yao plus raised the corners of his lips, "Then use your clever little brain and guess what is the reason?"

"I can't move anymore, my head is about to explode today." Yue Ge pouted and rubbed her head with one hand, looking cute and dazed.

Huo Yao plus couldn't help it again, leaned over and kissed her lips, "Just eat some ice cream."

"Why do you always want me to eat ice cream, you obviously want to eat it yourself, hum." Yue Ge wrinkled her nose, she had already discovered that a big man actually likes ice cream, so boring.

"I don't want to eat ice cream today, I want to drink milk tea." Yue Ge dragged Huo Yao plus and walked towards the back door of the school with his thoughts.

Pass through the camphor tree green road full of sunset, you will find the back door, and there is a street of snacks.

When the night lights first come on, there are many students who come to have dinner, many girlfriends and young couples, full of youth and hormones.

A familiar scent wafted over, and Yuege stared fixedly at the signboard of the meatball noodle.

Somehow, he walked in.

The familiar smell of seasoning that hit her face made her burst into tears.

But she stood there blankly, not knowing who she remembered.

On the apex of the heart, there were bursts of dull pain.

"Boss, two bowls of rice noodles with meatballs." Yue Ge said.

The boss was busy in the store, without looking up, he responded: "Okay, it's still the same, right? One needs spicy and the other doesn't, and one doesn't want coriander and the other doesn't add green onions?"

turn out to be?

Yue Ge looked bewildered, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

On one wall of the store, there are some colorful post-it notes, decorated with some small yellow lanterns, which looks very warm.

Most of the post-it notes are blessings, whispers, complaints, and confessions.

The rice noodles were not ready yet, Yuege stood on the wall casually looking at the colorful paper.

All kinds of fonts, all kinds of post-it notes, all kinds of people and stories.

She looked around, and her eyes fell on a pale yellow love post-it note:
The font is very delicate and beautiful, and it is very recognizable.

"There is a girl, she is a little willful and arrogant, but it makes people feel like she has been poisoned?"

Yue Ge chuckled, "Good middle school two."

Saw another one nearby.

"The moon is full, but half of my heart is missing. Happy wedding."

Continue to look for light yellow love post-it notes, and saw a few more:

"When filming outside, you must take good care of yourself, and the baby in your belly."

"You're the best, don't bother with the gossip."

"Top ten, come on."

"I have nothing to say today, I sang a song for you." A string of ids was left at the bottom.

Yuege recognized at a glance that it seemed to be the user id of the Dianmeng platform, by accident, he searched for that id.

There are a few short videos recorded by the boy. The top one is the boy singing while holding a guitar. The background is the colorful post-it background wall with warm orange light bulbs flickering.

(End of this chapter)